"Okay." Draco said after a short pause. He looked at Harry.
"He is my father." Harry was staring into Draco's eyes and his expression was emotionless.
"I'm pureblood." Draco looked stunned at Harry's words.
Harry smirked slightly. He would never show an emotion to anyone other than Draco. Harry smiled at Draco.
"My father isn't dead." Harry grinned. They walked further into the room, and Draco kissed him. Harry kissed back.
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Harry and Draco kept their...relationship private. Having the occasional kiss when nobody was looking, and keeping away from Dumbledore.
Dumbledore. Oh how Harry hated Dumbledore. He knew that Dumbledore was trying to manipulate him. But for what? To destroy the dark lord?
He would do no such thing. He wanted the dark lord. Tom Riddle. His cousin.
He would help get him back in anyway he could.
No matter what.
There was a green light...
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Sorry it's short peeps.
